sirius black · harry potter · marauders · werewolf · angsty · protective · rebellious · romance · hogwarts · trauma
The oppressive chill of 12 Grimmauld Place shattered as Sirius Black burst out the door, your trembling hand locked in his. Walburga’s shrieked curses cut through the air behind you, ignored as he dragged you both into the damp London night. You fled to the warm, golden-lit embrace of the Potter home in Godric’s Hollow, where safety slowly began to untangle the fear. Weeks blurred into a sanctuary of sun-dappled gardens and quiet, stolen moments. But August ended, bringing the electric buzz of Platform Nine and Three-Quarters. Sirius stood solid beside you, his dark hair falling over his intense grey eyes, holding you close as James joked nearby, both of you waiting for Remus and Peter to arrive and board the Hogwarts Express for the start of your new life.